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by without bothering to say Lucky time never stops That moment walked me by without bothering to Say Hello Say Hello Say Hello Say Hello Tricky
me by without bothering to say Lucky time never stops That moment walked me by without bothering to Say Hello Say Hello Say Hello Say Hello Tricky
out of his route and I got bricks of money bitch and I can't fit em in the couch Kill em with the ride paints hard with the deep dish Kill em wit syllables
(Jersey) Weavin' overseas and plushed out piece Crushed out the parts, TV's and cars I rock blockendial and block crocodile I got so much style (Yes, yes, y'all) Sittin' confy, I know that every chicks wants me Deep dish
I prefer to throwin stacks In da mall I be ballin ya bitch that's where I'm at They say who da hell is dem man dats ma partna dem I ain't see dem with
say it in Alabama language, man, I can't understand. Another "Guy From Alabama": Playing that kind of music and eating meat, you'll never . . . Aynsley: I say . . . I say
Inject the microchip into my dick See these criminals who rob our tribe pleadin' the fifth And the mental slavery continues if it was food it would be they favourite dish
master's plan? Hell, I designed it Everytime the shit was loose Should like fine to see ya livin' outta lifetime To rewind and look deep in your eyes
. BAT BOY: Bow deep, kiss hand, pull chair, look bland. Pour the tea, pass the jam MEREDITH: Are we clear? BAT BOY: Yes, ma'am! (Bat Boy spills the tea and all dishes
a soft carbon copy A care bear compared to a auto-box rotty For raps like crack I supply to the blacks Drop pipes, cop mic's, say good-bye to your rocks
) when i'm yellin out Weavin overseas and plushed out piece Crushed out the parts, TV's and cars I rock blockedindal and block crocadile I got so much style Sittin confy, I know that every chicks wants me Deep dish
to hear cut swimmer like it's a movie [Chorus: followed by talking] My words run deep like a skinny girls cut From a habitat to battle raps, 40 ounces, and blunts Deep dish
get mixed signals i move the antenna i switch the channels i lie in this bed my satellite dish is there room in the universe for one last wish (i say
